Chapter 140 The Mountain Road Is Long, Great Commander! (2 Chapters in a Row, Please Give Me a Small Gift~)

"I like it!"

Mom suddenly sounded excited.

The whole person almost jumped with excitement.

His eyes were blurred, and his extraordinary aura was rising rapidly.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Lin Qiao painfully grasped the weeds and soil on the ground.

His vocal tract was damaged in the scream.

And the flesh and blood on her body.

Also in the body's only remaining extraordinary control, it continues to peel off.

Huang Ye observed and knew that level 70 could retain a certain amount of transcendence in the consciousness space and would not be completely emptied.

This information made him wary. In the future, if he brought in a strong person of level 70, he would have to be like Lin Qiao and exhaust his extraordinary abilities.

He had thought about letting Lin Qiao join the epitaph.

After all, Huang Ye's real threat now is the way to fool him, and he must quickly improve his strength.

Unfortunately, Lin Qiao was beyond his control.

Even if you make a contract with them, there is no guarantee that the other party will not stumble and kill you.

As a strange believer, she is extremely limited by the contract god plate. As she grows up, she can even control the contract master in reverse.

All major contract cities are extremely sensitive and vigilant about this.

Naturally, I would not be stupid enough to entrust my life and property to a strange person who has incomprehensible malice towards me.

That kind of hatred has become instinctive.

Don't be overwhelmed by benefits and threats.

"My dear, you are finally enlightened!"

"Come on, mommy will teach you how to cook!"

Lu Zhaozhao was ready to make a move.

His excited eyes searched everywhere, as if looking for a handy blade.

But she seemed unable to think too much.

The piece of thigh meat had peeled off to the ground.

She pounced directly on him, trying to snatch him away.

"return!"

But the next moment, my mother felt a pull from behind.

That was Huang Ye with a serious look on his face.

In his heart, a strong crisis suddenly arose.

When Huang Ye pulled his mother behind him, a light like an incandescent lamp flickered in front of his eyes.

It was like an armor-piercing mine, exploding into pieces of flesh and bones.

It pierced Huang Ye's skin, and blood dripped from it.

Huang Ye had a gloomy face, and he could clearly see a hint of regret hidden in Lin Qiao's eyes before she blew herself up.

"Son, are you injured?"

"Ah, you bled a lot!"

"But it smells so good..."

Mother held Huang Ye's shoulders in fear, with fresh heat remaining on her fingers.

Her eyes were blank for a moment, but soon, she forcibly suppressed an impulse that frightened her.

That's my son, I can't eat it, absolutely not!

"I'm fine, let's eat."

Huang Ye picked out the bone that had penetrated his face, endured the pain, and replied calmly.

He didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive, even using all his extraordinary powers to self-destruct.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules of the consciousness space, then this power would be even more terrifying, and it could even take the mother away completely.

"Eat happily."

He looked at his mother and smiled.

Later, he also pulled his sister into the consciousness space.

He held the bone in his mouth as if chewing a hard candy.

This tender and plump prey is also a compensation for his family.

It's cruel and intoxicating.

And on the ground where Lin Qiao died, scarlet words were written on a wooden board.

That was Huang Ye's epitaph for her: "Call your family over and taste my despair."

…

530 Ruins of rioters.

In the rolling mountains.

Huang Ruoyuan picked up a straight stick.

In one swing, chop off the top of a plant.

He was very satisfied with how easy it was.

Afterwards, he used it as a hiking stick and walked in the valley with his support on the ground.

"Where to go?"

Pan Sen, the young man following behind, asked.

His state at this time is very special.

It belongs to the state of soul, but the physical body is very solid.

It seems that Huang Ruoyuan used the Creation Staff to reconstruct his body.

But what he hated was that he lost the contracted god plate and converted to a strange path.

The torture she went through was like inserting screw-threaded nails into every part of the body, and then inserting embroidery needles into her eyes and eardrums when the nails could no longer fit in her body.

Just thinking about that cruel feeling caused phantom pain in his limbs and a mental breakdown.

If you want to change your path or even survive, you need a very strong will. If you slack off even a little bit, you will be doomed and your mind will melt.

The only thing that made him regretful was that the top animal pet Xugo died completely and entered reincarnation.

He was very uncomfortable after losing the ability to read minds.

"I can go anywhere, but I can't be here."

Huang Ruoyuan responded with a smile.

The stick hit the plants and forced a path.

But the hillside in front of us was so steep that I couldn't walk any further, so I had to take off my canvas shoes, roll up my trouser legs, and jump into the shallow stream.

The messy roots of his chin-length hair gave him the broken temperament of an artist.

"This has been noticed by many parties, and it is a troubled time."

"Under the attack of the Contractors, the Utopia existed in name only."

"General Liang is dead. That old dog also killed Lin Qiao."

"It is in a state where no one is available."

"It's time to take a vacation and see where we can play."

Looking at the other party's free and easy words, Pan Sen was slightly helpless.

He also jumped into the stream.

Let the clear river water rush over his ankles, but he can't feel the coldness.

"I'm curious, are you really Huang Ruoyuan?"

"Does it matter whether it is yes or no?" Huang Ruoyuan asked with a smile, holding his stick and carrying his canvas shoes.

"You gave me a very bad feeling." Pan Sen said slowly after being silent.

The other party didn't seem to mind such an offense, just like talking to a junior about family matters: "I think I'm normal."

"Otherwise, why would your own son be harmed? Is it really what you said to let him grow up as soon as possible?" Pan Sen didn't believe it.

Although he hated Huang Ye and hoped to torture him to death, it was difficult to relate to Huang Ruoyuan's actions.

Pan Sen knew that the other party had an unknown secret, at least something he didn't know about.

I just don't know if Huang Ye noticed anything unusual.

"You have too many questions."

Huang Ruoyuan stepped on the cobblestones with his bare feet, turned around with a half-smile, and looked at the young man behind him: "Actually, I think you are a bit clever."

"But I'm too conceited and always think I'm hiding it well."

"In fact, the truth is full of flaws."

"Didn't the school teacher teach you that you will make mistakes if you talk too much?"

These words made Pan Sen's pupils tremble.

Immediately thinking of the bad memories, he lowered his head silently: "I'm sorry."

"I overstepped my bounds."

Huang Ruoyuan smiled slightly helplessly and continued walking along the stream towards the unknown road ahead.

"That's not how the information is set up."

"How should I say hello to you? It depends on epiphany and talent. Do you understand?"

"The conversation is too straightforward. Once you meet a sharp person, they will be able to detect your abnormality."

"You are so protected by the contract city that you don't realize the dangers of the outside world. But young people, you have to experience it. Now you follow me, and I will take you to experience the mountains of swords and seas of fire."

These words made Pan Sen's heart tighten and he pursed his lips.

"By the way, I want to know whether it was the commander-in-chief's arrangement that obtained my information."

"Or is it your own initiative?"

Pan Sen's eyes were stunned: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Huang Ruoyuan shook his head and sneered: "Isn't he the one who asked you to stare at me?"

Pan Sen's scalp was numb and he chose not to answer.

At this moment, he heard the call ringing from ahead.

Huang Ruoyuan picked up the phone.

He shook his head at Pan Sen behind him.

With a bright smile and white teeth, he said: "The commander's phone number."

"rare."

…

"Is it an abyss?"

In the main contract city, get in the executive car.

The elegant Uncle Mo leaned on his back cushion and said slowly, "Li Hongyi has passed."